She slowly crawls behind you
the poison is in you
there is not a rattle on the tail, but a syringe
the poison is in you
one injection and you get peace
the poison is in you
and pushing the boundaries of thoughts
the poison is in you
Boiling flesh drips from the bones, the brain begins to rot from the inside
the brain began to rot from the inside
the brain began to rot from the inside
the brain began to rot